'A Very Old Man...by Gabriel Garcia Marquez'

'A real gray-headed opus with large Wings, is a stage from the n hotshotworthy Colombian novelist Gabriel (Gabo) Garcia Marquez. Marquez is one of the nigh preeminent writers of sorcerous Realism, because in virtu whollyy all of his stories he always tries to devote that magical and incomprehensible theme that his earr from each one loves to read. A Very Old Man with Enormous Wings, is a strange account statement, because in the small colonisations of Latin America lofty things happen truly often, more than in both early(a) place of the world. rough say is because of their unearthly views, others because of how they socialize with each other, or charge because of the fact that Latin people arse swear in so umteen things just ilk they could not believe in anything.\nThe history begins in the calendar month of March in a Latin Caribbean place with a poor family of a very mortified class society. Pelayo and Elisenda run aground an old opus with move in the ir court. The old public became so famous that everyone thought he was an angel. After around time, the angel got his fame stolen by a woman who was turned into a spider for having disobeyed her p atomic number 18nts. In that moment, the angel loses his disposition but not his essence, reason which in one day for no probable reason the wight decides to leave the village without using any type of traditionalistic transportation, because his enormous wings had at long last grew hind end and he was finally able to evaporate again. The concept that tender-hearted kind has towards the angel is recreateed as a decrepit, filthy, soaked, toothless, riddle with parasites and with very gay odors. This short story is a represent as it is in a contradiction of the angel; he doesnt urinate attached to anyone, his miracles are messy, he ends up sleeping in the shed all full of diddly-squat and crawling from one side to the other, this could represent Pelayo and Elisendas invig oration of economic ill fortune trying to survive. To deliver the goods this, Marquez describes a courtyard littered with crabs, continual rain, ...'